The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

Give him face?
Just after Jiang Tong said this, everyone laughed as if they heard the most ridiculous joke in the world.

"Boy, who do you think you are, that you dare to save face with us?"

Xing Wushuang looked at Jiang Tong like he was looking at a madman.

The braided scholar also shook the paper fan in his hand with a relaxed smile on his face.

Jiang Tong thought carefully for a moment.

Calmly said:
"My mother opened a decoration company in Donghai."

Everyone was stunned.

Rich second generation?
Xia Chunfeng's face changed even more, and he cursed: "Idiot, do you really think these people dare not kill you?"

Xing Wushuang hugged his stomach and laughed loudly:

"Boy, don't say you are a rich second generation. Even if the leader of Donghai City comes, I won't give face if I don't give it."

Xia Qingshuang shook her head.

He was about to beg for mercy and let the masters on the opposite side let Jiang Tong go.

But I heard Jiang Tong humming softly:

"It takes half a day for a few magicians to practice spells and recite the spells. With Hua Guo's spells, they really have not fallen."

"It's only Hong Kaiyin who is a celestial master, and he can barely take a look."

Hearing the kid in front of him, he immediately named out the sorcerer and Hong Kaiyin who was a celestial master.

Everyone saw that Jiang Tong's face changed again.

Xia Qingshuang even covered her red lips with her small hands. How could she, her childhood playmate, know this?
Could it be that they have been in contact before?

Xing Wushuang quickly calmed down, looked at Jiang Tong a few times, and waved his hands: "Boy, since you know that I am a master of Dharma, you dare to follow me, I don't care about killing or burying."

With that said, everyone step forward.

Jiang Tong suddenly shook his head and sighed.

Xing Wushuang frowned and said, "You know you're afraid?"

Jiang Tong smiled, "I mean, why don't you listen to what you say, and you have to do it to know how scared you are?"

Xia Qingshuang slowly closed her eyes.

Finished!

With Jiang Tong's words alone, it will be difficult to leave alive tonight.

Sure enough, Xing Wushuang's face darkened: "Boy, wait for me to torture and kill you first, and then it will not be too late to solve this father and daughter."

The rest of the people also looked at Jiang Tong suspiciously.

In Jiang Tong's body, even Ren Laogui, who was at the peak of the Dao of Transformation, could not feel any breath of cultivation.

Unless Jiang Tong is an ordinary person.

Or Jiang Tong's cultivation is much higher than everyone else's.

Facing Xing Wushuang with a malicious smile, walking step by step, Jiang Tong just stood in the gazebo indifferently.

Seeing that Xing Wushuang was about to walk in front of Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong smiled under everyone's puzzled eyes: "As masters of cultivation, you should know that within ten steps, warriors will kill you like chickens and dogs."

Suddenly.

The crowd changed in unison.

Xing Wushuang seemed to have come to his senses, with a strange cry from his mouth, as if he was stepping back.

However, now he is only five steps away from Jiang Tong, which is too late.

Seeing Jiang Tong standing in the gazebo with his hands behind his back, he suddenly pulled out a hand and gently shook it outside the gazebo.

'I have a sword, and I can kill everyone in the world! '

Then he put his hand across his chest and slashed violently.

A streak of cyan horse, like a sword light, cut across a radius of several feet, starting from Jiang Tong's feet.

Along the way, a trace was cut on the bluestone floor, deep into the three fingers.

'Snapped! '

The sword light struck Xing Wushuang's body, and the whole person flew out, vomiting blood from his mouth.

In the end, he fell ten steps away and rolled a few times, completely ignorant of life or death.

Everyone looked down, and saw a scar on Xing Wushuang's chest, starting from the left shoulder, across half of the body, to the lower abdomen.

The flesh and blood inside has been exposed, and the blood is gushing like a spring.

'hiss! '

Old Ghost Ren gasped.

Slashing a master of Taoism with one finger, even ordinary martial arts masters may not be able to do it.

Even if he wanted to clean up Xing Wushuang, he had to work hard to hurt him like this.

The braided-headed scholars were dumbfounded, with expressions as if they had seen a ghost.

Met an expert!
When everyone looked at Jiang Tong again, it was like looking at a lifelong enemy, with awe on their faces.

As for Xia Qingshuang, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, and she looked at Jiang Tong in shock.

When did my childhood playmate become so powerful? Where did his strength come from?
With an understatement of hacking Flying Wushuang, Jiang Tong put his hands behind his back.

He raised his eyes and looked at these people.

Calmly said: "Let me just say it, you have to do it, you will know how to be afraid, are you cheap?"

Everyone was relatively speechless, unable to utter a single word.

Old Ghost Ren quickly calmed down, cupped his fists and said, "I didn't expect my little brother to be a young master. I'm the one who has blind eyes. Please forgive me."

3 minutes before and 3 minutes later, two very different attitudes.

If you can raise your hand, you can hit Xing Wushuang and hurt him. This kind of cultivation is at least in the middle stage of energy transformation.

"Little brother, as long as you stop interfering, my Ren family is willing to offer 5000 million as an apology."

"That's right, this is a grievance between our big families, please don't interfere, little brother."

The braided scholar also bowed slightly, speaking respectfully.

Jiang Tong snorted coldly:

"How many cats and dogs dare to order me?"

Old Ghost Ren shrank his hands in his cloak, and his tone was already somewhat displeased.

The voice turned cold: "Little brother, no matter how powerful you are, you are only alone. Ten steps away, it will be very difficult for you to defeat us, right?"

The braided scholar also put on a paper fan, and several people blocked the escape route, and their cultivation reached the peak.

Jiang Tong didn't even look at them.

Then, under Xia Qingshuang's unbelievable gaze, he stomped his foot, and in an instant, he felt the ground shaking around Fangyuan.

The braided scholar closest to Jiang Tong's face changed wildly, and then he vomited blood from his mouth and flew out backwards.

Only Old Ghost Ren, who was at the peak of the Dao of Transformation, could barely stand still, but his blood was boiling, and his heart was already roaring like a tsunami.

With an unprecedented shock on his face, he looked at Jiang Tong.

Why didn't I react in my heart.

The one in front of him is actually a martial artist.

Then he smiled wryly, and could no longer think of any resistance in his heart. He bent down and bowed his head and said, "So it's a real person in front of me. I'm going to be blind, please make amends."

Whether it is practicing the law or practicing horizontally, once the cultivation level reaches the level of strength, there is no difference.

It can be said that the combination of martial arts is not only a true practitioner of the law, but also a martial artist with inner strength.

A real young man!
Ren Laogui repented, and at the same time planted countless doubts, why is the little girl's friend so big?

"So young and promising, I should have heard of it. I don't know the name of the senior?"

Old Ghost Ren asked respectfully.

Jiang Tong waved his hand in a dispirited manner.

Indifferently said:
"I'm not in the Tianhe area, so of course you haven't heard of my name."

"But in Jiangbei, I do have a title. Everyone calls me Little Real Man."

Little real person?
Old Ghost Ren's head is full of question marks. These families are mainly active in the southwest of Tianhe.

There is basically no intersection with Jiangbei.

Jiang Tong said his name and thought about it, but Ren Laogui couldn't think of it.

Only Xia Qingshuang had a vague understanding in her heart.

My friend seems to have some status in Jiangbei.

No wonder he said to himself more than once, if you encounter any difficulties, you can tell him.

At this time.

A shocking voice sounded:

"Are you the leader of Jiangbei, the little real person?"